The old man's smile was in the corner of his eyes, "For her, you are willing to go against grandpa. As you are so crazy about love, grandpa still dares to let you marry her?"

Zhan Hanjue was moved and said with emotion, "Grandpa, it's not that my grandson is crazy about love. I really can't repay her kindness to her grandson."

The old man frowned. He had an illusion that he and the heroine Zhan Hanjue was chatting with were the same person?

"As long as you are willing, there are countless women in this imperial capital who will treat you well," the old man said disdainfully.

Zhan Hanjue shook his head, "No, there is no one who can love me as deeply as she does."

The old man was a little confused. He remembered that Zhan Hanjue had mentioned this sentence before, but the name he said at that time was not Luo Shihan. "Is she better than your Zheng Ling?"

Zhan Hanjue suddenly held the old man's hand excitedly, "Grandpa, it's because I love Zheng Ling that I want to be nice to Luo Shihan."

The old man became more and more confused as he listened, "What kind of logic is this?"

Mentioning Zheng Ling, Zhan Hanjue's face showed a happy smile.

The old man could still feel Jue Zhan Han's passionate love for Yan Zhengling. The old man was puzzled, "Since you still have Zhengling in your heart, how can you still be so affectionate towards other women?"

"What did you say?"

Lord Zhan Han said, "I know this is unbelievable, but grandpa, this is absolutely true."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were as bright as thousands of stars, "Grandpa, Luo Shihan is my Zheng Ling."

The old man was so frightened that he sat heavily on the sofa.

"Grandpa, Luo Shihan is a top hacker elite. Even her grandson's key can be cracked by her in a long time."

"Ah?" The old man was shocked.

"I want evidence?" The old man pinched his forehead and had a headache.

Jue Zhanhan said eloquently, "I don't even believe it myself when I tell you this. But in the face of those shocking investigation results, I really have to believe it."

"The even more supernatural thing is that when Zheng Ling was in a car accident, Luo Shihan happened to be at the scene. So, I boldly speculate that it was Zheng Ling's soul that possessed Luo Shihan."

The old man was shocked again and again.

"Luo Shihan's paintings and brushwork skills all come from her grandson's teachings."

"Is there such a thing?"

The old man's dry eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he said with emotion, "If God really opens his eyes and lets her come back to accompany you, I will die without regrets."

Zhan Hanjue tightened the old man's hand comfortingly, "Grandpa, don't be sad. Take care of yourself."

"Is there any evidence?"

Zhan Hanjue looked directly into the old man's eyes, "When she was in a coma, she called me Brother Jue. Grandpa, I believe in my intuition, she is Zheng Ling."

The old man was very excited, "Why don't you make me sad? Her grandfather and I are close friends in life and death. He saved my life. But because of Zheng Ling's death, he didn't want to see me.

Do I still owe him my life? He blames me in his heart, and I feel stuck in my heart!"

Zhan Hanjue said, "Master Yan resents his grandson. It was me who let him down. I didn't take good care of his precious granddaughter."

The old man excitedly held Jue Zhan Han's hand and warned him, "Jue Han, if Zheng Ling is really back, you must never let her down."

"I won't."


Chapter completed!